Daughter at weekend: “Why don’t we bake anymore?”
Me: “You can bake any time you like…”
Daughter: “When have I ever baked without you??”
Me: “But that was when you were small. You could bake perfectly well by yourself now”
Daughter: “What would be the point??”


Liz, my darling, that’s true love and from the mouths of babes! N’est pas?